Laconics: Or Instructive Miscellanies, Selected from the Best Authors, Ancient and Modern ...1827 - Всего страниц: 188 |
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... O'er heaven's pure azure spreads her sacred light ; When not a breath disturbs the deep serene And not a cloud o'ercasts the solemn scene , Around her throne the vivid planets roll , And stars unnumbered gild the glowing pole , O'er the ...
... O'er heaven's pure azure spreads her sacred light ; When not a breath disturbs the deep serene And not a cloud o'ercasts the solemn scene , Around her throne the vivid planets roll , And stars unnumbered gild the glowing pole , O'er the ...
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... O'er Addison the muse triumphing sings , Proud that her fav'rite son is mingled with her kings , Exults herself in such a heavenly guest , And boasts his ashes more than all the rest ; Dust which will mark , preserve the marble floor ...
... O'er Addison the muse triumphing sings , Proud that her fav'rite son is mingled with her kings , Exults herself in such a heavenly guest , And boasts his ashes more than all the rest ; Dust which will mark , preserve the marble floor ...
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... grave , No yew - trees weave their dark funereal gloom , Nor bending willows o'er his relics wave . James G. Percival . Men may live fools but fools they cannot die . MORNING . Beautiful earth ! O how can I refrain 45.
... grave , No yew - trees weave their dark funereal gloom , Nor bending willows o'er his relics wave . James G. Percival . Men may live fools but fools they cannot die . MORNING . Beautiful earth ! O how can I refrain 45.
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... o'er the plain Torrents of light . Hark ! chanticleer has toll'à His matin bell , and the lark's choral strain Warbles on high hosannas uncontrolled . All nature worships thee , thou new - born day ! Blade , flower , and leaf , their ...
... o'er the plain Torrents of light . Hark ! chanticleer has toll'à His matin bell , and the lark's choral strain Warbles on high hosannas uncontrolled . All nature worships thee , thou new - born day ! Blade , flower , and leaf , their ...
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... o'er the dark her silver mantle threw . - Milton . GAY . WHO RIGHTLY CALLED . Whom call we gay ? That honour has been long The boast of mere pretenders to the name . The innocent are gay - the lark is gay , That dries his feathers ...
... o'er the dark her silver mantle threw . - Milton . GAY . WHO RIGHTLY CALLED . Whom call we gay ? That honour has been long The boast of mere pretenders to the name . The innocent are gay - the lark is gay , That dries his feathers ...
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Anatomy of Melancholy Anaxagoras Aphorisms beauty better blessed Cato's Letters Cicero Corruption dangerous dark death delight desire Dillwyn's Reflections divine earth enemy enjoyments Epictetus EPITAPH eternal evil fear feel flowers friendship give glowworm greatest happiness hath hear heart heaven honest honour hour instruct joys knowledge labour Lactantius laws learning less live look Lord Lord Bacon Lord Stair loseth man's mankind manner mind mirth moral never niscience noble numbers o'er old age once ourselves pain pass passions peace Penn's person philosopher Plato pleasure Plutarch possess praise pride Pyrrho Pythagoras reason religion riches sality Sir William Jones sleep sorrow soul sweet temper thee things Thomas a Kempis thou thoughts thousand tion tomb true truth vanity vice virtue virtuous Westminster Abbey wisdom wise wry neck youth
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Стр. 42 - In all my wanderings round this world of care, In all my griefs - and God has given my share I still had hopes my latest hours to crown, Amidst these humble bowers to lay me down; To husband out life's taper at the close, And keep the flame from wasting by repose. I still had hopes, for pride attends us still, Amidst the swains to show my book-learned skill, Around my fire an evening group to draw, And tell of all I felt and all I saw...
Стр. 135 - Autumn, — and sunshine arose on the way to the home of my fathers, that welcomed me back. I flew to the pleasant fields traversed...
Стр. 39 - Now came still evening on, and twilight gray Had in her sober livery all things clad ; Silence accompanied ; for beast and bird, They to their grassy couch, these to their nests Were slunk, all but the wakeful nightingale ; She all night long her amorous descant sung...
Стр. 34 - Thus with the year Seasons return; but not to me returns Day, or the sweet approach of ev'n or morn, Or sight of vernal bloom, or summer's rose, Or flocks, or herds, or human face divine; But cloud instead, and ever-during dark Surrounds me...
Стр. 156 - I CANNOT call riches better than the baggage of virtue ; the Roman word is better, " impedimenta ; " for as the baggage is to an army, so is riches to virtue ; it cannot be spared nor left behind, but it hindereth the march ; yea, and the care of it sometimes loseth or disturbeth the victory. Of great riches there is no real use, except it be in the distribution ; the rest is but conceit.
Стр. 35 - You would be, sweet madam, if your miseries were in the same abundance as your good fortunes are : And yet, for aught I see, they are as sick, that surfeit with too much, as they that starve with nothing...
Стр. 159 - O'er a' the ills o' life victorious. But pleasures are like poppies spread, You seize the flower, its bloom is shed ; Or like the snow-falls in the river, A moment white — then melts for ever ; Or like the borealis race, That flit ere you can point their place ; Or like the rainbow's lovely form Evanishing amid the storm.
Стр. 34 - Thee I revisit safe, And feel thy sovran vital lamp ; but thou Revisit'st not these eyes, that roll in vain To find thy piercing ray, and find no dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath quenched their orbs, Or dim suffusion veiled.
Стр. 43 - That tinkle in the withered leaves below. Stillness, accompanied with sounds so soft, Charms more than silence. Meditation here May think down hours to moments. Here the heart May give a useful lesson to the head, And Learning wiser grow without his books.